Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Poēma par krekliem mirdzoši baltiem un četriem , by - Kaspars Dimiters. Release date: 14.05.2021
Song language: Latvian
Poēma par krekliem mirdzoši baltiem un četriem(original) |
| Pār lielajiem meliem vien Milda stāv augstu |
| Ne seju slēpj maskā, ne muti ar plaukstu |
| Trīs brīvības zvaigznes paceltas stalti |
| Tās pakājē varoņi akmenī kalti |
| Pakājē bariem nu dīvaiņi čāpo |
| Reizi kas gadā dedz sveces un lāpo |
| Kam dzīvā vēl atmiņā Atmoda maigā |
| Nu visi kā dresēti uzpurņos staigā |
| Ik dienas tos portālos, drukātā presē |
| TV un radio vienādi dresē |
| Līdz nāvei ar nāvi lai baidītu pūli |
| Lai ieslēgtu būros ar maskētu mūli |
| Un vada šo dresūras līderu listi |
| Vien politiķi un žurnālisti |
| Kodējot masas ar vienīgo trumpi |
| Latvijas globusa ekspertu Dumpi |
| Pie kājas vai maskas tiem zinātņu prāti |
| Pat Nobela prēmiju laureāti |
| Jo mērķis ir meli gan priekšā, gan fonā |
| Lai visi kā zeki — pa kamerām zonā |
| Mērķis — lai cilvēks no cilvēka baidās |
| Cerība, prieks lai pārvēršas naidā |
| Tos, kas bez maskām, lai nostučī mentiem |
| Un saukā par Covid disidentiem |
| Bērni lai gadžetos dzimtu un mirtu |
| Tuvos no tuvajiem tālums lai šķirtu |
| Lai tiktos ne dzīvē vairs, nu tikai Zoomā - |
| Ar nāves bailēm ik skatienā drūmā |
| Ne tāpēc šai zemē par latvieti dzimu |
| Lai brīvo un veselo testē kā slimu |
| Pierāda zviedri, kā vīruss šis lipa |
| Nopļāva nāve, ne vairāk kā gripa |
| Milda tik nemelo — zvaigznes met staru |
| Apgaismo prātus par melīgo varu |
| Ja Baltijas ceļš šodien turpinātos |
| Vairums nu tajā ar uzpurņiem stātos |
| Par savējo maskējies prezidents tērgā |
| Būros liek padomāt brīvi šai sērgā |
| Maskas ļauj nevalkāt likums bez strīdiem |
| Vien psihiem un kustību invalīdiem |
| Lai smok tas, kam astma, vēl vairāk kā smacis |
| Lai smok sirdī slimais, ko kaps vēl nav racis |
| Maska no Covid vīrusa bargā |
| Kā marles prezervatīvs sargā |
| Režīms nav lokāls, bet globāls — to zinu |
| Es lādēju stobrus ar dziesmām, ne svinu |
| Lai arī sen, tomēr liecinieks biju |
| Dziedot ar dziesmoto revolūciju |
| Pār lielajiem meliem vien Milda stāv augstu |
| Ne seju slēpj maskā, ne muti ar plaukstu |
| Trīs brīvības zvaigznes paceltas stalti |
| Pēdējie varoņi akmenī kalti |
| Bij' Atmoda. |
| Nu ir klāt aizmigšana |
| Jau vakcīnu zvaniņi atvadas zvana |
| Reiz VDK rūpes bij, lai tev nav seja |
| Šodienas VDK — «Veselības Drošības Komiteja» |
| Nav poēma mana par kariņa metriem |
| Bet krekliem mirdzoši baltiem un četriem |
| Pret meliem šī dziesma un nāvīgām ziņām |
| Par mūsu vēl dzīvajām sirdsapziņām |
| (translation) |
| Milda stands tall above the big lie alone |
| No face is hidden in a mask, no mouth is covered with a palm |
| The three stars of freedom are raised majestically |
| Heroes carved in stone at its foot |
| At the foot of the herds, strangers are scurrying |
| Once a year, candles are lit and repairs are made |
| Who is still alive in the memory of the gentle Awakening |
| Well, everyone walks like trained in muzzles |
| Every day in the portals, in the printed press |
| TV and radio train alike |
| To the death with death to scare the crowd |
| To cage with a disguised mule |
| And leads this dressage leaderboard |
| Only politicians and journalists |
| Encoding masses with a single trump |
| Mutiny of Latvian Globe experts |
| At the foot or the mask for those minds of science |
| Even Nobel laureates |
| Because the goal is a lie, both in front and in the background |
| Let's all be like Zeki - by cameras in the zone |
| The goal is to make man fear man |
| Let hope, joy turn into hate |
| Those who are without masks, to get rid of them |
| And called covid dissidents |
| Children should be born and die in gadgets |
| Close to close, far to separate |
| To meet not in real life anymore, but only in Zoom - |
| With the fear of death in every grim look |
| That's not why I was born a Latvian in this country |
| Let the free and healthy be tested as sick |
| The Swedes prove how this virus spread |
| Reaped by death, no more than the flu |
| Milda doesn't lie like that - the stars shine |
| Enlighten minds about lying power |
| If the Baltic Way continued today |
| Most would face it with muzzles |
| The president masquerading as his own in the bazaar |
| Cages make you think freely in this plague |
| Masks allow not to wear the law without controversy |
| Only for psychs and the physically challenged |
| Let someone with asthma smoke even more like a suffocator |
| Let the sick at heart smoke, whose grave has not yet been dug |
| A mask from the severe covid virus |
| How a gauze condom protects |
| The mode is not local, but global - I know that |
| I load the barrels with songs, not lead |
| Although long ago, I was a witness |
| Singing with the Singing Revolution |
| Milda stands tall above the big lie alone |
| No face is hidden in a mask, no mouth is covered with a palm |
| The three stars of freedom are raised majestically |
| The last characters set in stone |
| Bij' Awakening. |
| Well, falling asleep is here |
| The vaccine bells are already ringing goodbye |
| Once the KGB's concern was that you don't have a face |
| Today's KGB - "Health Safety Committee" |
| I don't have a poem about carin's meters |
| But for the shirts sparkling white and four |
| Against lies this song and deadly news |
| About our still alive consciences |